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On the first anniversary of the fall of Voldemort the Potion's master and the know it all met again. It wasn't as if it was an unlikely occurrence considering that they were both at a Ministry celebration for leaders in the war but it was still annoying in its own right. If anyone was to ask the either party if they had even gave the other a passing thought they would have vehemently responded no. While Hermione respected and appreciated Professor Snape she really had no urge to see him now that she was finished with school. Severus inwardly appreciated Miss Granger's knowledge and much to his dismay her bravery everything that she had done to aid Potter during the war but he had endured her company long enough in school and was thankful to be rid of her and those two dunderheads that she called friends

Hermione approached the bar and leaned towards the bartender, "I'd like a Licked Clit."

A choking sputtering sound came from beside Hermione causing her to look over to see her former professor dabbing his chin with a napkin and looking more than a little embarrassed, she of course had the good grace to blush at the uncomfortable situation.

"That's an interesting beverage that you've requested Miss Granger," Snape said as he took another drink of his firewhiskey. His color was slowly going back to normal as he regained his composure.

"I've found that it's the only drink that serves it's purpose quickly and efficiently."

"I take it then Miss Granger, that you're intention is to get drunk." His tone was matter of fact as usual but he was showing Hermione a hint of a hidden playful side. Hermione snorted inwardly, the thought of a playful Snape was almost more than she could take.

Taking the murky looking drink from the amused barman she said, "Yes Professor Snape that is my exact intention." She turned around, leaned her back against the bar and took a very large swallow of her strong fruity smelling drink. His eyes were on her throat as she downed the drink and then on her lips as her tongue flicked out to remove the liquid that was clinging to them.

Snape cleared his throat and shifted slightly towards Hermione. The drink must be strong he mused because her cheeks flushed quickly with heat and a satisfied smile played at the corners of her mouth. He was taking the opportunity while her eyes were closed in satisfaction to study her. He knew her as a student and as such he had never taken the time to notice her as a woman. Much to his surprise she had turned into a very beautiful woman. She was wearing a tantalizingly short gown that just barely sat at mid thigh, it was strapless with what appeared to be a ruched neckline. A thick black ribbon was nestled just beneath her pert breasts effectively drawing any man's eyes to them. Normally the tint of pink and the gathered tulle with glitter floral applique's would have completely turned him off but for some reason Severus was finding it hard to have anything bad to say about it. She had forgone makeup save for maybe a lightly tinted lip gloss, part of her hair was held loosely out of her face and the only jewelry she wore was tiny diamond studs in her ears. Suddenly though Snape realized that Hermione had opened her eyes and was very aware that he was giving her a once over.

She chuckled softly and took another large drink from her glass. "Enjoying the view Professor?"

"You look quite nice Miss Granger but don't let it go to your head," he said in an attempt to make him seem like less of a pervy old man.

"No it would be a right shame if I were under the impression that you had some sort of attraction to me." She drained the liquid out of her glass and sat it down. "Tell me professor would it be too forward of me to suggest that the two of us go somewhere more private?"

Shocked! Yes he was indeed shocked at how forward Little Miss Gryffindor was being but he wasn't likely to let her see him at a loss. Downing the rest of his firewhiskey he rose from his seat and offered Hermione his arm. "Where did you have in mind Miss Granger?"